Xenala: *at Carnol's house* IS THAT A FOUNTAIN MADE OF CHOCOLATE?!?
Carnol: You can dip positively anything in it.
Xenala: Strawberries?
Carnol: Mhmm.
Xenala: What about my hand?
Carnol: Sure.
Xenala: What about your hand?
Carnol: Um, uh, fine.
***
Kadir: Did you fall on your head when you were young?
Armand: Bold of you to assume I was held.
***
Celine: Is it a hearse or a taxi of the dead?
Ilyas: ... Your humour is beyond me.
Celine: I'm just saying.
